A/N: Here's is the second chapter, it's in Draco's POV. I'll try to have the third chapter up tomorrow, if not I'll post it on Friday.
Disclaimer: I own nothing...but fantasies of Draco Malfoy...and Harry Potter...and Ron Weasley... (I'll stop now :D)
Year 2 – Draco's Point of View
I stormed through the halls sneering at anyone who passed me. It was mid afternoon classes would not be over for another hour, but I had skipped my last period class. Luckily the halls were deserted. Everyone was too afraid of the monster from the Chamber of Secrets to wander the halls aimlessly.
Disgust from Lockhart's "Valentine's Day Surprise" overwhelmed me. It was nothing but a pathetic excuse for girls to get chocolate and flowers. Not that I mind spoiling a girl, but there are no girls here that are worth my time and money. They all fawn over Scarhead for some unknown reason. Just because he's famous, obviously I got my fair share of cards, but that is because I'm rich and handsome. Potter is neither.
I continued to walk and was lost in thought. I wasn't paying much attention to where I was going and bumped into someone harshly, knocking her to the ground. I looked around to see where the person had come from. I looked to my left and there was a girl's loo there. The girl squealed in surprise. I looked down and I was shocked that such a feminine noise could come from none other than Hermione Granger.
"Really Granger, falling over me is such an overused way to get my attention," I drawled.
Her jaw dropped in disbelief at my comment. She was still on the floor, her mouth open, and some pink confetti in her hair. She looked unbearably cute. I scolded myself mentally. That was the first time (and last I hope) that I thought something nice about Hermione…I mean the Mudblood. She must have noticed the multiple changes in my face, and my current mental distraction because a moment later she was waving her hand in front of my face.
"Earth to Malfoy."
"Uh," I replied dumbly. She was standing again and looking at me strangely. "What?" I snapped, checking my hair subconsciously.
"Nothing's wrong with your hair," she laughed easily, "How could it be when you use so much gel." She seemed much more cheerful than last Valentine's Day. She has a very pretty laugh, not that I would ever tell anyone that. I scowled at her.
"You seem happier than last Valentine's Day. What did the weasel finally figure out that you like him?" She frowned and I was unreasonably happy at his lack of perception to her feelings. "Or is it because Lockhart sent you a signed photo?"
"You are incredibly…"
"Handsome, smart, rich, attractive," I listed them off on my fingers smirking.
"I was going to say insensitive, but I see arrogant applies too!" she replied and stalked back to her class. I strolled leisurely back to my dorm in a much better mood. That was a very interesting encounter. Granger was always easy to annoy, and it was fun to watch her face flush when she was angry.
I entered the common room and dismissed a first year from the armchair near the fire. Too bad she's a mudblood. Otherwise I could imagine her as a Slytherin. She definitely had the personality for it. She was cunning, ambitious, intelligent and witty. She was almost a perfect candidate. Almost perfect in general, even though she wasn't a pureblood.
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